Be a Superstar With the System

Han Yiming and Zhao Yuzhi both looked at him, and Gong Nanbei looked at him pretending that I didn't know anything.

Wang Wangjiao smiled and said, "Brother Han, what is your current contract?"

Zhao Yuzhi first gave his answer after hearing the words: "The guaranteed minimum salary is 200,000 yuan per month, divided into 64, 40% at one time, the company is responsible for packaging and promotion, concert preparation, and album production, etc., and promises Yiming will release a new album every two years..."

Wang Wangjiao waved his hand and said: "These are not the key points, the key point is what is the liquidated damages of Brother Han"

Zhao Yuzhi was startled, then his eyes narrowed slightly.

She is a smart person, otherwise it is impossible to hold Han Yiming as the king of heaven!

When Wang Wangjiao asked, she already had a guess in her heart.

Seeing that Zhao Yuzhi was silent and did not answer, Han Yiming proactively replied: "One hundred and fifty million!"

Wang Mong Kok couldn't help but be speechless, 150 million! How high is it stacked? But this price also matches Han Yiming's identity.

Zhao Yuzhi sighed: "The contract was changed after the announcement of your North-South studio contract on the Internet. At that time, we didn't think much about it. Who would have thought that Shan Lan would not miss the old feelings, and use such a person to replace Yiming, and would not want to think about Yiming What benefits have been brought to the company"

Wang Wangjiao did not answer the conversation, but instead glanced at Gong Nan Bei, who nodded calmly.

But these little actions, how could Zhao Yuzhi, a human spirit, be invisible, and the idea in his heart was confirmed, and the North and South Studio really had an idea!

Wang Wangjiao took a breath, wanted to say something but didn't know how to open it. He poured himself a full glass of beer and drank it before he said: "Brother Han, Sister Zhao, do you want a big one!"

Han Yiming didn't understand too much, but Zhao Yuzhi did understand. With a smile on his face, he poured himself a glass of beer and said, "What do you think of the North and South Studio?"

Wang Wangjiao didn't mean anything, and he said directly: "Our North-South studio is willing to pay the penalty for you! Let you jump directly to the North-South studio!"

Han Yiming was dumbfounded, and looked at Zhao Yuzhi somewhat blindly.

Zhao Yuzhi looked like his old lady had already guessed, and said directly: "Yes! But I have two requirements!"

"Sister Zhao, say"

"First! I have to follow along, and I have to be Yiming's agent!"

"Of course there is no problem with this, we can't ask for it"

"Second! Wang Qingyu has to dig it up too, her penalty is less, 50 million is enough!"

Wang Wangjiao frowned slightly, this is two hundred million, not yet Zhao Yuzhi's liquidated damages!

He glanced at Gong Nanbei, Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Yes! Two hundred million is a lot, but it's worth it to let Brother Han come to our studio!"

Han Yiming has been in a daze, what's the situation? who am I? where am I? what happened?

"Come on! Drink!"

Zhao Yuzhi couldn't help showing joy when she heard this. This result was much better than what she had thought before!

Those **** in Shanlan, cross the river and demolish the bridge? Row! I can't take the bridge this time, so I have to remove the bridge board for you! We can't walk on this bridge, don't think about it!

Gong Nanbei still used orange juice instead of wine. Han Yiming clinked glasses with him in a daze before reacting, with a shocked expression on his face: "You said just now that you are going to collect liquidated damages for me and dig me to the Nanbei studio?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded, but Han Yiming had a complicated face.

Zhao Yuzhi is the person who knows him best, and when he sees it, he knows that he must be guilty in his heart. Anyway, he is an artist whom Shan Lan has picked up. Now that he is about to quit, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

But at this time, he can't let his temper. Han Yiming is soft-hearted. Maybe people will use words to persuade him and he doesn't plan to leave. What will the North and South Studio do then? How embarrassing!

Zhao Yuzhi said earnestly: "Yi Ming, I know what you are thinking, but you also have to think about it. It is not that we want to go now, but Shan Lan forced us to go! I ask you, how long have you not been singing Will it?"

Han Yiming was silent. As a singer, concerts were their main source of income, and the last time he held a concert was the time Gong Nanbei helped him sing.

"Okay, let's not talk about concerts, just talk about commercial performances. Do you know how long it has been for you to arrange commercial performances? In the past three years! I went to find all your commercial performances!"

Zhao Yuzhi drank a glass of wine again, and when he was depressed for a long time, he began to confide to the outside.

"Even Qingyu has more commercial performances than you do! Even that little boy dare to taunt you face to face, saying that you are old and you should give way! That was spoken face to face! Said face to face! Why is he! Is he worthy? Greasy? Out of date? What kind of thing is he, why! Who gave him the courage to say that to you!"

"Sister Zhao, Sister Zhao, keep your voice down, this is outside after all"

Zhao Yuzhi's mood was a bit out of control, and Wang Wangjiao hurriedly comforted.

He also couldn't figure out how the person who was fine in the last second suddenly became like this.

Zhao Yuzhi's eyes were slightly red, looking at Han Yiming.

She has been with him for half a lifetime, and has witnessed his brilliance, and he is sought after by thousands of people!

Witness his loneliness, his can't keep up with the times!

But in her heart, Han Yiming is everything to her, her life!

And Han Yiming, who she cherished and cared so much, was said to her face that she was old and greasy, and it was time to give up her position!

No one can understand her feelings at that time. If it weren't for Han Yiming to pull her, she would have gone to the other party desperately.

Han Yiming looked at Zhao Yuzhi, looked at her eyes, looked at the tears circulating in the eye sockets, and gently put down the wine glass.

"Yuzhi"

"Ok"

"Thanks for your hard work these years"

Zhao Yuzhi gave a hum, lowered her head, not wanting people to see her expression, but tears have already fallen.

Han Yiming's nose is also a little sour. He is not stupid. He also understands Zhao Yuzhi's pressure and what Zhao Yuzhi has done to him.

He can still remember how they were when they first met.

Zhao Yuzhi stretched out her hand and wiped her tears, then put on a full smile and said: "Eating vegetables and vegetables, this time is too stressful, it makes you laugh."

Gong Nanbei smiled and shook his head and said: "How can it be, I will be a family from now on, don't worry, Sister Zhao, the Nanbei studio doesn't have that much pressure"

"Hahahaha, good! You will be the boss of Yiming and I from now on, come and have a drink!"

"Sister Zhao, I don't know how to drink"

"It's okay, you can drink orange juice! Come on! It's done!"

"dry!"

......

The meal was very long, and it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Han Yiming is okay, so sober, Zhao Yuzhi is completely unconscious after drinking.

No one went to drink her, so she drank too much for herself. After Gong Nan Bei helped Han Yiming put her into the car, the two groups said goodbye.

After watching Han Yiming go far, Gong Nanbei smiled.

"North and South"

"Ok"

"Let Jingjing prepare two hundred million! We are going to dig people!"

"Good~"